The Mayan ceremonial dagger had an inscription in the ancient language that read: "Offer thy heart". It's obviously an instruction left by the past inhabitants of this forgotten place, but who would be stupid enough to stab himself in the heart with a rusty old knife found inside a tombstone? After activating my battery pack the dagger shimmers brightly in a cyan light, the creatures are coming, I can hear their steps. 'It's do or die.'
The moment the giants stood up it became clear to Alonso he wouldn't be able to get in close combat anymore. Especially after taking into consideration how they swatted him like a fly when he attempted to kill one of them in their sleep. But that didn't mean all hope was lost yet.
"I just need to hold them off long enough for my men to escape." Coughed Alonso as he reloaded his sniper rifle. The powerful long tipped rounds were design for hunting cryptids and unlike most firearms, they didn't need gunpowder but just a hint of orichalcum to channel enough flux energy for the trigger mechanism to activate. The rifle itself was an advanced weapon modeled after a Barret precision rifle with enhancements that could have killed a heavenly rank hunter with a single headshot, yet against the hulking anthropomorphic creatures its rounds were akin to a mosquito bite.